Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 499
Ye Luo stepped out abruptly, stepping into the area of ​​the pattern without warning.

People from all major forces who were watching couldn't help but be shocked. Who is this?The mighty Mr. Gu Peng of Tiandao Sect can only walk six steps in this pattern, and the monk Daokong of the ancient and mysterious Xuankong Temple also returned with his halberd. Who is this young man?
"Is he from the Holy Land of Loulan?" Some people were surprised, because Ye Luo walked out of the crowd in the Holy Land of Loulan.

"The Holy Land of Loulan is as famous as the Xuankong Temple. They are both inherited from the ancient times. The background is extremely terrifying and profound. It is rumored that the divine beast Qingniu in the Holy Land of Loulan is the one that I rode on when I went west to Hangu Pass. It is mysterious. Incomparable.

Could it be that this young man is the terrifying genius hidden in Loulan Holy Land? "Some people were shocked. After all, so many people have already failed, and those present are all elite disciples of major forces. Now that they don't have a certain strength, no one will enter the battle anymore.

Failure, after all, is a very embarrassing thing.

"Aren't most of the genius disciples in Loulan Holy Land female? This young man is not the Holy Son of Loulan Holy Land, is it? However, the Loulan Holy Land has only heard of a holy woman, but has never said that there is a holy son." Someone was surprised.

Ye Luo's back was flat. He had just walked two steps, and suddenly heard such a shocking comment from such a person, and suddenly said lightly: "I wanted to keep a low profile, alas, gold will shine wherever it goes."

The corner of Chu Xiaohuan's mouth twitched, his face was a bit ugly, and he said: "This is going to be embarrassing, I forgot, he can't see the pattern at all, and he still pretends to be so aggressive, I really think it's nothing flat land."

"Uncle Ye, this... oh, forget it, anyway, the pattern won't hurt people, it will only force people to go back along the original road. It's embarrassing to be ashamed, and it can be regarded as a lesson for Uncle Ye. Otherwise, with Uncle Ye's love A pretentious temperament, in the world of practice, will suffer a lot sooner or later." Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't help but shook his head and said.

People from other major forces don't know the details of Ye Luo. Seeing Ye Luo's words are so calm and brisk, his steps are brisk, and his expression is indifferent. There was an aura of a hidden master, quite like a holy son, and some monks looked at Ye Luo with a little more solemn eyes.

However, there are also some geniuses with high strength who frowned, because they all found that the aura fluctuations in Ye Luo's body seemed to be very weak, only a mere level of Qi training.

"He is not a genius at all, let alone our holy son, and even, he is not from our Loulan Holy Land at all, he is a waste!" At this time, a female disciple next to the proud girl in Loulan Holy Land, He spoke suddenly, with a touch of contempt and coldness in his tone.

"What, not from Loulan Holy Land?" Someone was stunned.

"He, didn't he come out of your Loulan Holy Land?" someone asked.

"Then he's not from our Holy Land either. His real identity is that astral trash who fell into the Styx forbidden area ten months ago and got out alive because of some shit luck!" the woman said. The disciple spoke again.

"That's right, because he is the uncle of three female disciples in our Holy Land, so our Holy Land will take him in." The proud girl in Loulan Holy Land also said lightly.

Then, she said: "Everyone is laughing, a waste who has never seen anything in the world, does not know what a pattern is, so he broke in ignorantly."

"Ah! So that's it, he's a numb guy. He's a waste. I thought he was some kind of hidden genius. I just worshiped him." One of the disciples' face turned dark immediately.

"Most of the real saint child geniuses are secluded in the sects of the major holy lands. How can they come to Shenshi City? And a powerful and terrifying saint son like Moyue saint son will only travel here after going out to practice. , otherwise, at our level, it would be difficult to see each other." Someone shook his head.

"This trash, shit, it's really like a slapstick. So many powerful monks can't pass, and he walked over slapstick. Is it because of the resignation that he was beaten a little mentally?"

"It's really possible. If there are no accidents, Huo Aotian and Ning Cai'er will get married in Shang Qingzong in a month. This trash has the face to appear here."

The onlookers were discussing a lot, but among the group of monks, a young girl in blue clothes, with clear eyes, a beautiful face, and a hint of narrowness on her face looked at Ye Luo's back with a shocked expression.

This girl is surprisingly the mysterious girl from Xiaozhu Peak, Bi Zhu, who has met Ye Luo twice before.

"He turned out to be that trash Ye Luo who was divorced?" Bizhu's eyes were shocked, she muttered to herself, and then said: "Liu Yuan, who destroyed the eighth level of Qi training with two punches, blasted the mountain seal with one punch , and killed Zhao Gang on the ninth level of Qi training in the alley, he is really a waste? If this is all waste, then what are these monks who are laughing here?"

Bizhu was shocked, and then said: "He, he can practice? If he can survive the blood moon incident in Shenshi City, will he go to the one-year appointment in a month? Huo On Aotian's wedding..."

Bizhu looked at Ye Luo's back and suddenly felt that there seemed to be many secrets hidden in this man.

"Amitabha, Fairy Bizhu, long time no see." Just when Bizhu was shocked, Monk Daokong from the ancient mysterious Xuankong Temple, who was as famous as the Holy Son of Moyue, came over at some time, said something, and then He said again: "The fairy seems to be looking at that young man all the time, did you know each other before?"

"Meeting by chance, meeting once, is not considered acquaintance." Bizhu smiled, but did not disclose some information about Ye Luo.

In the pattern, Ye Luo has already walked five or six steps forward amidst everyone's discussion, contempt, contempt, and various complicated eyes, and the steps are still easy, and continue to move forward, as if walking on the ground .

"Hey! He has walked six steps." Finally, after a brief discussion, a monk suddenly looked up at Ye Luo, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Damn it, you're so lucky, you can't just walk on the opening of the pattern?" Someone wondered.

"Stupid people are blessed, right? It's really rare for a piece of trash to be able to walk six steps forward. He's so fucking lucky. If he can take two more steps forward, I'll eat shit!" The monk taunted.

"Hey, look, he walked forward again, seven steps, eight steps, nine steps, I am stupid, he is still walking, why do I feel that he is walking on flat ground?" A monk stared wide-eyed, his expression shocked, just now The monk who said he was eating shit suddenly froze.

(End of this chapter)